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by manic moments Jun 25, 2006 category : Dark, fantasy / unexplained
Blood It's everywhere It's dripping down my arms Not like you would care Hatred It's seeping from my very heart It is I, it is my everything You made this into me from the start Sickness You beseech me for reprieve Stupid little man After your death, then I'll have time to grieve Happiness Lies in disguise Smiles are what you want But all I want is your demise Lies Your code of honour to forget Blood that is your worth You, I regret Death What will be the end is near One more cut, one more drip One more blasted tear Need A desire that will push you Committing so much for so little All this you will do Suicide Word of the forgotten Teenagers like me Their poor lost souls gone rotten Religion The fool's word of righteousness Jesus died for us, died for our sins But I don't see him dying for our loneliness Murder Word for your life gone absent Hidden blade protruding from your back Your eyes looking off into the distant Rape Children, woman, suffering at man's hand Cries, screams, murder Their deaths, you will soon understand Tears The innocence that spills forth from fear Falling from eyes hidden behind sorrow The trails of a wondering tear War Battle of idiotic countries over petty effects Dropping of bomb, war heads, acid Poor children, living with wars defects You Bringing my sorrow, you are my war Break my heart, slide the knife You aren't here anymore Me A person soon to be dead You where there, hurting me How did you get into my head? Abuse What you do to me Don't touch me, leave me be All the bruises that I can see Your murder, my rape Your need, my hatred Your lies, my suicide Your happiness, my sickness I bleed, you die Your murder, my war Your dead, I no longer cry No longer will you walk out that door Words, words, they are everywhere They lead me to you, they make you die They name what you did, they named me I no longer have to cry Words My word against yours You wont get to me anymore I've closed all my hidden doors Forget All the things that will haunt, it's true Your dead, your words wont hurt anymore Your dead, I murdered you